The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 653 Two Tigers Fight
It's a pity... the sky is unpredictable, and people have misfortunes and blessings...

Wealth is still a little bit worse!
Gongsun Cheng thought with regret.

But the business is important, he doesn't dare to delay!
"One thousand extra spirit crystals?"

"Hahaha! Gongsun Inspector is really brave!"

Fang Fan's eyes lit up, he had already felt the benefits of Lingjing!

If you want to build a sub-sacred temple, you need this kind of spirit crystal!
Moreover, holding this kind of spiritual crystal in your hand can directly improve your cultivation... hundreds of times faster than using the divine crystal to cultivate!
Such a good thing... who can have too much?
At present, Fang Fan has only received the spirit crystal once, that is, when the Human Emperor's Palace was first built, after passing through the divine calamity, the benefits from heaven and earth...

After shaping the Ninth Grade Main Temple and Ninth Grade Spirit Vein, there are more than 3000 points left...

This thing is simply not enough!
"My lord, as long as you join my light camp, there will be many rewards for killing the demons of these dark camps! It will be extremely easy to obtain spirit crystals in the future!"

"Hall Master is an immortal hero! The gods of light will always take care of you!"

Gongsun Cheng's expression brightened. Judging from what Fang Fan meant, did he intend to join the camp of light?
"I don't know who it is, it turns out that the dog of the Holy Sky League is barking!"

"What? Didn't you hurt you in the last battle? How dare you go around and slander my Motian Pavilion?"

Ao Zheng, the devil's emissary of the Motian Pavilion on the side, suddenly showed a furious look on his face, glaring at Gongsun Cheng viciously, looking like he wanted to pounce on him and do something...

"Everyone... everyone, be safe and don't be impatient! Don't hurt your peace!"

Fang Fan said calmly at the side, but he didn't express his attitude directly.

Ao Zheng, the emissary of the devil in the Motian Pavilion, gritted his teeth. He couldn't see what Fang Fan meant, didn't he just want him to continue to increase the price?

"I, Motian Pavilion, add another two thousand spirit crystals!"

With a wave of Ao Zheng's hand, it doubled in size!
"Ah! The envoy of Ao Zheng is really generous! The Motian Pavilion is really rich..."

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

"My lord, three thousand! My Holy Heaven Alliance has produced three thousand spirit crystals!"

Gongsun Cheng gritted his teeth, now he is reluctant to let him give up!I can only continue to follow!

"Five thousand!"

Ao Zheng had a sinister look on his face, and now they can only compete with each other for financial resources!
"The reward given to you by the Holy Sky Alliance should only be five thousand spirit crystals?"

"If you keep going, you will lose money yourself! Are you sure you want to continue?"

"Compete with me, Motian Pavilion, for financial power...you are no match at all..."

Ao Zheng, the emissary of the devil in the Motian Pavilion, said with a rebellious face.

Gongsun Cheng clenched his hands tightly, and his face gradually seeped blood...

He has reasons to follow...

If the task this time cannot be completed...he will not be able to sit in this position!

It is certainly a kind of honor to be in the rank-[-] forces, but the pressure is also extraordinarily great!

"Six thousand! Six thousand spirit crystals!"

Gongsun Cheng, the inspector of the Ginza of the Shengtian League, said viciously, he has already made plans, the big deal is... to pay for it himself!
"Are you crazy?"

"In order to recruit a rank-[-] force, are you willing to spend such a large price?"

"How much is your reward from the Holy Sky Alliance? I have never seen such a stupid guy!"

"But I will follow to the end! Eight thousand spirit crystals!"

"Haha... want to fight with me in Shengtian Pavilion, obviously, you are still a little bit close!"

Ao Zheng, the emissary of the devil in the Motian Pavilion, said leisurely.

But the eight thousand spirit crystals are also the bottom line he sticks to!
(End of this chapter)